Unraveling Lisa

Sucking a d**k

Lisa's heart races as she learns her interaction with the professor is not over yet. He is old. But he is attractive in a mature way. Lisa knows he has the most perverted mind as soon as he puts the marker in her v****a in front of his whole class. She can't even imagine what he is going to do now that they are alone.

As she stands there thinking, a figure enters into the classroom. It is another professor. His hair is fully whitewashed. His skin is wrinkled and old. His eyes are glassy. He is the oldest man she had seen since she came to Slavole.

"Mr. Handbringer, welcome! Look I arranged your lunch treat." He says gesturing at Lisa. Lisa stares in horror at the pale skinned old man wondering what he can possibly do to her.

Professor Wilson, who has taught Lisa's class earlier smirks, taking in Lisa's horrified expression. He turns her face towards him by holding her chin.

"What are you wondering, b***h?" He whispers softly,his breath reeling on Lisa's face. "That's how that old man is going to ride your little p***y with his wrinkled d**k. Don't worry. He is here to just watch and do some little things without exerting himself."

Handbringer sits in the first bench looking at Wilson and Lisa. His eyes are concentrated on them solely. Wilson lifts Lisa and places her on his desk on her back.

"Mr. Handbringer, have you brought lunch?" Wilson asks. The old man nods and removes a lunch box from his box. He opens it and it contains noodles.

"Lisa, I guess you might be hungry now." Wilson says, running his hands on Lisa's belly. "Now we are going to feed you in a quiet novel way."

Mr. Handbringer now stands at the head of Lisa. He opens his zipper and unbuttons his pants. He tugs them down along with his boxers. The old man's d**k springs out fully erected and Lisa has to admit it is not as bad as she has imagined.

He then removes the noodles from the lunch box and arranges them all over his big d**k and waits silently. Lisa can't  stand the bizarre scene. The professor is dressed meticulously up the waist and down the waist he has a d**k decorated with noodles.

"Get to it, Lisa baby. Eat it. Have your lunch." Wilson says, his finger dancing in Lisa's belly button. Lisa understands what they are trying to make her do. They want her to suck his d**k.

"No," Lisa croaks. That is gross. She can't do that. But Wilson's face became red with anger as soon as she said those words louder.

"I think the b***h would have some sense in her by now, Mr.Handbringer. But I am wrong. Take her mouth yourself." He says, his eyes throwing daggers at Lisa. Handbringer nods. He steps forward. His d**k in direct line with Lisa's pink mouth. Pulling her head, towards him by hair, he forces his noodles laden c**k into Lisa's mouth.

Lisa, who has never taken a d**k in her mouth before is shocked at this. It is strange. The d**k is soft and hard at the same time and the noodles on it are tasty. The head of the d**k is touching the back of her throat almost gagging her. And then he starts to move. In and out. Just like Tony has done in her v****a.

Before she can adjust herself to this strange violation, Mr. Wilson kneels between her legs. Slowly, he flicks his tongue over her c******s making it wet. Lisa moans with Handbringer's d**k still moving in her mouth. She can hear the moans of the old man over her. He grabs her hair and moves her head over the length of his d**k.

While, Wilson is giving Lisa, the best head in her very short s*x life. While licking her greedy c**t, he enters her v****a with his two fingers. He rams her p***y with his fingers and punishes her c**t with his wet tongue. Lisa's hands involuntarily reach Wilson's hair pushing his head down into her p***y. She arches her back, so only her ass is staying on the cool desk.

Wilson increases his magic with his tongue and Lisa comes violently screaming. The sound vibrates over Handbringer's d**k making him go over the edge. Grabbing Lisa's breasts tightly for support, he gives a couple of thrusts and comes in Lisa's mouth leaving a bitter taste on her tongue. He sits on the floor, utterly spent.

Wilson grabs Lisa's legs and pulls her forward until his d**k is in line with her p***y hole. He undoes his pants and boxers. He has a c**k as big as Tony's, Lisa notes through her orgasmic state. Grabbing Lisa's t**s tight, Wilson slams into Lisa's wet p***y driving into her with rapid and urgent rhythm. Their bodies meet with big lapping sounds while he is delivering resounding slaps on her breasts.

The pale breasts of Lisa turn to pink faintly matching the red n*****s on them. He rams and rams into her until she can't take anymore. Her vaginal walls tighten around his throbbing c**k and they both come at once. Wilson empties himself into Lisa, he himself collapsing on her still stinging breasts.

Involuntarily, Lisa runs her fingers through his hair. Wilson licks her n*****s like a dog and sucks them like a hungry baby. Lisa moans harder, never wanting it to end. Then the bell rings indicating the commencement of classes. Wilson gets off her reluctantly, his hands kneading her breasts. He doesn't want to let her go. But Handbringer and he dress up for their next class leaving Lisa naked and panting on the desk. Their c*m is still on her chin and between her legs.

Lisa sits up wincing. Wow, she thinks. I had three orgasms in one class. What is going to happen in a year?